[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
Huh-huh, here we go, you know that I'm the rebel✦
Throwing out the wicked✦ like God did the Devil
Funky✦ like your grandpa's drawers, don't test me
We in like that, you're dead like Presley
When we coming✦ through, get tickets to see me
We work for the paper,✦ so there'll never✦ be a freebie
Lyrics✦ are abundant 'cause we got it by the mass (Mass)
Egos are at idle 'cause the music✦ is the task (Task)
Valenzuela on the pitch, curveball, catch it
I think I got it locked,✦ just smooth while I latch it
Right (Right), now I must move with the quickness
Here comes✦ Shaheed, so we must bear the witness
[Bridge: Q-Tip]
Stir it up
Stir it up
Stir it up
Steve Biko✦
Stir it up
Stir it up
Stir it up
Steve Biko✦
[Refrain: Phife Dawg]
New York City,✦ represent,✦ represent✦
A Tribe Called✦ Quest, represent,✦ represent-sent✦
The Dawg is scientific with the styles✦ I invent
A Tribe Called✦ Quest, represent,✦ represent-sent✦
[Verse 3: Phife Dawg & Q-Tip]
MCs like to meddle, but here's✦ my proposition✦
I let my lyrics✦ flow, and juxt' your whole position✦
I'm radical with this like the man this song is after✦ (Hahaha)✦
Yo, Tip, settle down, what's the reason✦ for the laughter?
I really✦ can't say, I guess I laugh to keep from crying (Crying)
So much going on, people killing, people dying (Dying)
But I won't dwell on that, I think I'll elevate✦ my mental
Thanks for these bars on the Biko✦ instrumental
Yo, I'll take it back, I'm the Indian✦ giver✦
MCs take notes✦ as I stand and deliver (Word)
Percussion✦ isn't less (Uh), Ds wear the vest (What?)
Why they dodging✦ bullets? (What?) You should be dodging✦ Quest (Uh, uh)
Don't get me wrong, violence is not our forté
I just like to rhyme, kick the lyric✦ skills like Pelé
Tip, educate✦ 'em, my rhymes✦ are strictly taboo✦
Fill 'em with some fantasies and I'll look out like Tattoo✦ (Okay)✦
[Verse 4: Q-Tip]
I am recognizing that the voice inside✦ my head
Is urging✦ me to be myself, but never✦ follow✦ someone else
Because opinions are like voices,✦ we all have a different kind
So just clean out all of your ears, these are my views and you will find
That we revolutionize over✦ the kick and the snare
The ghetto✦ vocalist is on a statewide tear (Tear)
Soon to be the continent and then the freaking globe
There's✦ room for it all (All) as we mingle at the ball (Ball)
We welcome competition✦ 'cause it doesn't make one lazy✦ or worn
We gotta✦ work hard, you know the damn card (Card)
Try to be the phattest✦ is the level✦ that we strive
Try to be the phattest,✦ also✦ to stay alive✦